Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow, and carries crossbows. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Joser fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His red hair is cut short. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. When Zook reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 18000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red feathered hat and red clothes. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He has amber eyes and a red hat with a green feather.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Whurbin speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Whurbin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Whurbin was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's also a talented Shepherd, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she likes to wear pastel tank tops with black skirt. She wears a colorful flower in her yellow fur. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.